207: Chapter 207 The Appearance of Farm Tools

In just a short ten minutes, Zhongziyuan had been blasted into a flat expanse.

All the rebels from the other tribes were now buried in a sea of fire, and the few lucky Black Brothers who managed to rush out were all wearing expressions of extreme terror.

They crawled out of the flames in a frantic panic, utterly shell-shocked...

Waiting for them outside, however, were the fully armed members of the Sams Tribe Warlord!

Every single one was on high alert, ready for anything!

The sheer scale of this display was enough to give the opposition a massive fright.

"Don't kill me..."

The other party quickly begged for mercy.

"Kill you? That's too simple!"

General Sam's men snorted, pressing the muzzle of an AK against the man's head before delivering a swift kick to his body.

"The Military Counselor will have the final say!"

After saying this, he immediately gestured to the surrounding men to seize those who had escaped from the fire.

Those war criminals didn't dare to resist at all; they lay on the ground with their hands behind their heads, allowing themselves to be fitted with a pair of yellowish copper handcuffs.

This operational procedure was actually not much different from some domestic police stations...

Then, they were quickly brought before Lin Heng.

"Have you cleared up their backgrounds? Where did these people come from?"

Lin Heng was currently tallying the losses when he noticed the Black Brothers being escorted over.

"We've figured it out. They're reportedly from the neighboring Mode Tribe. I don't know where these people got their munitions and equipment, but they actually managed to capture one of our Plantations."

Lubisang, one of General Sam's capable lieutenants, spoke up.

"The Mode Tribe?"

Lin Heng's brow twitched slightly upon hearing this.

He turned his head to look at the black men pinned to the ground...

If he remembered correctly, the Mode Tribe should have been absorbed by the Sams Tribe long ago; it was just that they hadn't bothered to manage that tribe.

That was why they had been given a certain degree of autonomy, but he hadn't expected them to treat that autonomy as a joke.

However, Lin Heng didn't say much; in his eyes, they were all just the same.

At this moment, Lubisang handed Lin Heng some weapons searched from these men.

They were all overseas versions of equipment, but it was impossible to tell which specific country they were made for...

Moreover, given the current international situation, it was hard to say these firearms were manufactured by one specific nation.

It could be the Pretty Country, it could be the Eagle Country, or it could even be Japan...

There were simply too many possibilities.

"Who gave you the weapons?"

Lin Heng just gave them a simple glance and then asked casually.

The two Black Brothers pinned to the ground swallowed hard. Seeming to think Lin Heng was easy to talk to, they didn't confess, instead lowering their heads and saying nothing.

Su Xueer and the others followed beside Lin Heng, capturing this scene clearly through the camera.

They were also incredibly tense, not expecting to encounter such a thing while following Lin Heng.

Earlier, they had been somewhat worried, fearing they might be accidentally caught up in a war, but thinking back now, those previous worries were simply redundant.

There was a reason why they were the most powerful tribe in South Africa.

With the carpet bombing just now, it was estimated that few forces could withstand it.

And at this moment, they were also somewhat curious about how that so-called Mode Tribe had obtained this batch of munitions.

To this, Lin Heng's brow twitched slightly, and he soon shook his head casually.

"Since you won't speak, then we'll just have to go and see for ourselves."

After saying this, Lin Heng quickly waved his hand to Lubisang.

Having done this, he stood with his hands behind his back, his gaze calm.

Su Xueer and the others were even more curious upon seeing this; what did Lin Heng mean just now?

Many people in the livestream were also very confused.

However, a certain suspicion had already formed in their minds, and they were all filled with shock...

Could it be... that Lin Heng is going to order a killing right here!?

Hearing of this action, even the director of the livestream platform took a deep breath, breaking into a cold sweat for his own future.

Even Long Anyou and the others from the Longan Bureau were hesitating whether to let Lin Heng continue the livestream.

And afterwards...

To everyone's surprise, no shooting occurred on the scene.

The two Black Brothers were quickly hooded and taken away...

This...

No one knew where they were being taken.

But everyone already had a guess in their hearts.

In the land of Africa, there wasn't even a proper government, let alone anything else.

Furthermore, they had come with firearms to snatch away the production resources relied upon for survival, and had even killed several of their people earlier...

Even if they were executed, no one would feel there was anything inappropriate about it.

Su Xueer looked at their retreating backs, hesitated for a moment, and finally asked curiously:

"Lin Heng, what are those people going to do? Will they..."

Su Xueer made a throat-slitting gesture.

She asked Lin Heng with a face full of curiosity.

However, upon hearing this, Lin Heng quickly shook his head.

"What are you thinking... how could we kill people?"

Ah!?

Not killing them??

Then...

Su Xueer and the others were even more confused.

They've done all this and they're still not being eliminated? Are they just waiting to let the tiger return to the mountain?

Lin Heng soon explained:

"Only people with the lowest EQ would do that, and we are certainly not them..."

Then that is...

The viewers in the livestream had their curiosity written all over their faces, wishing they could crawl into Lin Heng's mind to dig out this secret.

Lin Heng scoffed.

"Farm tools should look like farm tools. Our development work in Africa is still in its most primitive stage; with the help of these people, the situation should be much better."

Ah!?

The crowd was stunned for a moment upon hearing this, and only after they began to savor the words "farm tools" did they suddenly react.

Good heavens!

He's really treating them as farm tools??

The livestream quickly began to joke around.

"Hahaha... as expected of Lin Heng! Farm tools should indeed look like farm tools!"

"I just didn't expect that the Black Brothers who had already stood up in the Pretty Country farms would still end up as farm tools after returning to their own hometown..."

"This is killing me. By comparison, I even feel that being able to serve them is their good fortune..."

"..."

The livestream was filled with discussion.

However, Lin Heng was obviously unaware of this.

After sending the two survivors away, Lin Heng turned and greeted Lubisang.

"When will General Sam arrive?"

"Probably in a little while..."

Lubisang's eyes darted around, wondering if Lin Heng had some underlying meaning.

Lin Heng, however, quickly patted the man's shoulder.

"Reorganize the armaments. Someone has to pay for the losses at our Plantation!"